The women cluck. “Are you sure, Mistress?” says the first one.
“I forget, did you already try all of the masks?” says the second.
“Once you go through there, you can’t come back anymore,” says the third. “If you go through that door, the night’s nearly done.”
“Are you sure you tried out all the masks?” the second one encourages you again.
You look back at the wall of jeweled masks again and then over at the door.
If you choose the wolf, touch here.
If you choose the doe, touch here.
If you choose the lion, touch here.
If you choose the horse, touch here.
If you choose the shells, touch here.
If you’re determined to press on, touch here.
